The old monk Sikong said obediently: "Okay! My disciple and I were originally planning to go to Yuntai Mountain to join my eldest disciple. However, because of the hasty come out, we were penniless. It just so happened that the principal of this school offered 500,000 yuan to catch a ghost. We came to try our luck. Who knew that he broke into this place."

Old Jia was moved and asked, "It seems that the principal called a lot of people over. Maybe there are masters in it. Monk, besides you, are there anyone else coming?"

The old monk suddenly became excited: "Yes, yes! Yes! There are two groups, a total of three people. Yibo is a nun, tsk tsk tsk tsk... that little nun is so handsome..."

I couldn't help but shout, "Talk about the key points!"

The old monk touched the bald head awkwardly and said, "There is another wave of father and son, who seems to be from a ghost-catching family, very low-key, and now he is in the 749th Bureau. After entering the school, my apprentice and I came to the girls' dormitory. The little nun is with the two 749th families."

Old Jia laughed: "Brother, I'm saved now. Let's not talk about it for now, let's just say that father and son. The 749th game never find a meal. These two people must be masters. If we find them, we might be able to go out with us."

It's a solution.

Our group was searching around secretly.

However, the school is so big, where can I find it?

We can't search one by one.

There are many ghosts in this ghost world.

Although this was only a hundred years old, there were many powerful people like infatuated evil spirits and ghost babies.

There may even be four hundred years of Taoism and five hundred years of Taoism.

If we encounter one, we shrimp soldiers and crab generals will basically be wiped out.

How to find those people?

Sikong's old bald donkey was still whispering to Master Jia Dao: "Old Jia, you don't know, tsk tsk... that little nun is like a fairy. Oh... I am such an upright person who just stuck her and couldn't help but burn her body. Then I was about to find the female ghost to vent the fire. It's okay if the little nun is pretty, but I think her origin is also extraordinary. Before we came in, we met in the principal's office. I helped her to do some divination. According to her face and birth date, I think she is very likely, just like Bujie, to be reincarnated by a Buddhist master."

I suddenly felt a sudden movement in my heart: "Bald donkey, do you know the birth date of the little nun?"

The old bald donkey said proudly: "That's it! After a little trick, the little nun immediately believed me, the master. She wanted me to resolve the disaster for her. She cried and begged to tell me her birth date."

There is a way!

There is a way to find the nun!

I just unlocked a Taoist technique a few days ago.

This technique is called "Qianli Shining".

If you fold a flying crane and a paper crane are spiritual, you can bring what I want to say to that person.

The prerequisite is that you are very familiar with that person and you can look like a person by closing your eyes. If you don’t know him, you must know the birth date and horoscope!

Now, with the little nun’s birth date and horoscope, the paper crane will naturally fly to her side.

We just need to follow the paper crane and we will definitely find the little nun.

This talisman is very spiritually consuming.

But there is nothing to do! At this point, we will definitely die when we encounter a fierce ghost. Only by finding the little nun and the others will you have a glimmer of life.

I bet the last glimmer of hope on the little nun and the two people in the 749th game.

I asked, "Who has the paper?!"

Yu Xiaobei handed me a pack of tissues: "Friends are in harmony!"

My head was covered in black: "Tactic paper!Tactic paper! What are you doing for me toilet paper?"

Yu Xiaobei pouted and muttered: "I think you are going to the bathroom."

She handed me a piece of talisman paper.

I wrote down the birth date of the little nun on the talisman paper, and it was born on the same year, month and day as me, with a six-distance difference. I was noon and she was midnight!

Fold out the paper crane, pointing the sword to the blood as a guide, I chanted the spell softly: "The spiritual crane transmits the voice, the immortal crane leads the way, go!"

The paper crane shone with its wings and flew slowly, stopped in the air for a moment, and flew towards the gymnasium next to it.

Our group carefully followed.

It went very smoothly. In the gymnasium and basketball court, the little nun and the father and son were all there.

However, when I saw what was happening in front of me, I couldn't help but swear!

Damn it!

The little nun was lying on the ground, seriously injured, with blood on the corner of her mouth. She struggled for several times but didn't get up. She was indeed beautiful, but now she has a yarn for beauty?

And the father and son were fighting for a ghost.

That ghost is an old lady, and I could tell at a glance that Taoism is good. In the past 100 years, it is almost the same as the female ghost just now.

Both father and son were both full of color and were fighting hard. If they didn't see their embarrassment and only heard the sound, they would really think it was so awesome.

The son shouted, "Dad, don't show mercy anymore. After all, the ghost is a ghost. Let's lose her soul."

Father: "Okay! That's all. Monster, you are aggressive. This time, I can't blame me if I die! Look at the sword!"

He took out a copper coin sword and stabbed the old lady's ghost.

However, the old lady hit the middle-aged man with a crutch and directly smashed the middle-aged man away.

My father fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, covered his chest, struggled several times but couldn't get up.

The son roared angrily: "Damn it! This is you forcing me! This is you forcing me! You can hit me, why should I hit my dad? Damn it! Today, let me see if I don't slap you ghost world and kill all of you evil ghosts!"

The young man stood up and took off his T-shirt from his upper body.

There was a Tai Chi figure tattooed on his chest, and there was a blue dragon in the Tai Chi, which was lifelike and majestic.

The son pressed Qinglong's head with one hand, closed his eyes, and recited the mantra silently, but couldn't hear what he was reciting.

His father's face changed drastically and he shouted anxiously: "No! Feng'er, no! Never untie the seal! Once your seal is untie, you will become a demon king! You will slaughter ten miles and kill all evil ghosts and wandering souls. It's so cruel! Never untie..."

The son gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Dad! This monster, dares to seriously hurt you, how can I watch you not save me?"

The father hugged his thigh and cursed: "Feng'er, I order you! No matter what, you can't open this seal! Otherwise, our dead ancestors and clans will not forgive you. You will commit a huge killing! Although there are many ghosts who do evil, not all of them are evil ghosts! You can't commit evil!"

While crying, the father shouted at the old lady: "Escape! Escape quickly! Otherwise, you will be worse than death in a while!"

Lao Jia winked at me and said, "Look! Have you seen it? I said, "Just 749, I don't know how to find a wine bag. Those who can get in must be masters."

However, the next moment, Lao Jia became stupid!

The old lady's ghost sneered and said, "I rely on the Taoist practice and magical tools to catch ghosts and eliminate demons. This is the first time I have seen it. Haha... You guys are shit seals, come and untie them and let me see."

The father and son looked embarrassed.

My son was covered in black lines: "Dad, it seems she has seen through..."

The father looked speechless: "Fuck! She just saw through it, okay..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!